Good wind like water, cool night like the moon, inside and outside the palace, filled with joy, the wedding day, the world celebrate.
In the Imperial Palace, he Laixian was banished from the imperial palace. He was dressed in a red wedding dress. His eyes were like a picture, and his country was beautiful.
Outside the palace, with his plain clothes off, a man with a sense of direction looks as calm as water and no waves.
Thirty years, fate to fate, from acquaintance to miss, now return to the starting point.
The flowers in the mirror are flawless, with gold hairpin and pearls, reflecting each other under the candle.
Behind her, the elder sister combs her make-up, wears a blue skirt, looks at the person in the mirror with gentle eyes, and feels relieved.
The white jade combs the blue silk which is waist high and falls down gently.
One comb to the head, wealth and wealth need not worry;
two combs to the head, disease-free and worry free;
three combs to the head, many sons and many longevity;
then combs to the end, raises a case and raises eyebrows;
two combs to the end, double wings fly together;
three combs to the end, never end.
Once beautiful, now it is true. Xia Xinyu's face is calm and smiling, which makes her beautiful and charming.
Historians of the great Xia Dynasty have always been known for their strictness. In the works of historians, it is not easy for women to enter history, not to mention the useless appearance of history.
In the thousand years of the great Xia Dynasty, only the nine princesses were favored by historians. According to the ancient law, they were well-known all over the world.
There is a beautiful woman in Weiyang. She is peerless and independent. Once she looks at the city, then she looks at the country.
At present, in Weiyang palace, beautiful women are waiting to be married, and the world is watching.
The door of the house is opened. In the light of the morning light, the house is full of nobility and xuanduan. The rear of the house is accompanied by the wedding procession, which is solemn and grand.
The horse's hooves and the car's rumbling, all the way to the palace.
On the street, hundreds and thousands of people got out of the way and immediately knelt down to greet each other respectfully.
Every Marquis Wu's wedding is a grand event of the imperial dynasty. What's more, he has already become a magistrate of the belief in Daxia. On this day, everyone is waiting.
It's not a long journey, but it takes more than two hours. The royal ceremony is complicated. At the end of each section, there are etiquette officials waiting respectfully.
In front of the Donghua gate, the bride price gets off. At noon, the wedding procession slowly rushes to the palace.
In Weiyang palace, in front of the bronze mirror, the princess in full dress is more beautiful than Huajiao. Her beautiful appearance makes the night pearls in the palace lose their color.
Lime stands behind and looks at her charming face in the mirror. Her smile is more and more gentle.
Lady, do you see that?
"Miss Qing, the Marquis has entered the palace"
just then, a maid came forward and said respectfully.
"I see, go down"
said lime.
"Yes"
the maid got up and stepped down.
"Xinyu, are you ready?"
Lime looks at the beautiful woman reflected in the mirror and whispers.
"Well"
Xia Xinyu nodded and said.
The red cap covers the face of the world. After 30 years of waiting, it has come to this day.
When the door opened, the figure in xuanduan's clothes came, stretched out his hand and said in a soft voice, "let's go"
in Tianyu hall, officials came one after another, and Tianyu hall got married for the first time in history.
All officials are the same, and there is no discussion in the world, as if it should be.
The most special one among the three Royal guests is a woman in white. She sits quietly among the seats. Her temperament is immortal and refined.
The empress of Changling is the one who knows the fate and marries again.
There were some acquaintances and some strangers. However, there was no doubt that all the guests were acquainted with or had to come.
On the guest seat, the only position is the beautiful woman in cyan dress sitting quietly, the gentle and strong in her eyes.
No one dares to disagree. The emperors of northern Mongolia, Daxia and Manchuria are not good.
The auspicious time is approaching. Outside the hall, music sounds. From a distance, two figures walk slowly among the stars.
Jue Bian xuanduan, Dahong wedding dress, and the colorful clothes of prosperous times reflect the solemnity of the wedding.
A perfect combination of talent and beauty, the presence of guests in the heart unconsciously flashed emotion, such two people, just is the world's most matching people.
When the new people enter the hall, all the guests look serious and sit at the table. No one dares to lose the etiquette.
The two people in the hall of Jingli are calmer than all the people present. At the two ends of the red line of marriage, they have been waiting for 30 years, and they have missed the fate.
It is the first time in ancient times that the bell music reverberates, the people pray for blessings, and the world celebrates inside and outside the palace.
Deep in the palace of the great Xia Dynasty, it is an important weapon to suppress the Qi luck of a dynasty. The purple air is as majestic as the sea. Thousands of people's blessings continue to gather and fly to the palace to bless the Qi luck of the imperial dynasty.
Man Chao, Man Wang, looking at this unprecedented scene, sighed in his heart.It's the power of Kirin that he can win the world.
Tianyu main hall, auspicious time, praise ceremony will begin.
At this moment, the imperial sky, auspicious roaring, dragon chariot galloping, Luan drive to.
One dazzling streamer after another came from all sides, and the powerful atmosphere shocked the whole imperial city.
On the chariots of Nanling, Beiyuan, Xitu and Zhongzhou from the four sacred lands, the strong people's breath is like clouds, blocking the sky and the sun.
"Yuheng Holy Land in Nanling, congratulations on Zhiming Hou's wedding"
"Tianyin Pavilion in Beiyuan, congratulations on Zhiming Hou's wedding"
"tianfoshan, the hometown of West Buddha, congratulations on Zhiming Hou's wedding"
"Zhao family in Zhongzhou, congratulations on Zhiming Hou's wedding"
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Another sound of congratulation sounded in the sky. As soon as the top forces of the four sacred lands arrived, the auspicious atmosphere rose and fell in the sky, and the shocking scene was first seen in the world.
The arrival of all directions and the celebration of the whole world shocked the guests of Tianyu hall.
In the hall, Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.
"Yes"
the attendants in front of the hall were ordered to add one seat after another in the hall to welcome guests from all directions.
On the void, in the driving of the Dragon chariot and Luan, a series of figures pass by and appear in the main hall, and enter the banquet one by one.
When the guests arrive, the auspicious time will come, and the praise ceremony will begin, and the music will be played.
A worship of heaven and earth, new people together bow, worship and do not kneel, propriety and up.
Along the way, he never believed in heaven and earth when he knew his fate. This gift is too much.
In the hall, all the officials, the emperors of the two dynasties, and the giants of all sides chose to be silent, and no one could say anything.
It's well known that heaven doesn't bless and know fate. It has been punished more than once. In this world, heaven can bear anyone's kneeling, but it can't bear the great gift of knowing fate.
Second, worship, not kneeling, heaven and earth's destiny, both knees finally landed, respectfully salute, pay homage to the last relatives of this life.
Xia Xinyu also knelt down and married her husband. In this life, there is no one else.
On the main seat, the tears linger in the eyes of lime. On behalf of my eldest grandson and myself, I inherit this gift.
From entering the palace, to today, 40 years of spring and autumn, passing by, unforgettable, life unforgettable.
Two people get up, the last worship, husband and wife ceremony, this life, white head together.
At the end of the ceremony, he was sent to the bridal chamber and saluted in the imperial palace. Except for the emperor, for the first time in ancient and modern times, the young man who came out of Weiyang palace finally chose to come back on the most important day of his life.
Guests from all sides are waiting in Tianyu hall. The ceremony is over. After a drink, the people they are waiting for will reappear.
They came here, first for congratulations, and second for meeting with the magistrate.
Weiyang palace, in the room where Ning chenchu entered the palace in the past, two people walked in together. On the table, the wine which had been prepared long ago exuded a faint aroma of wine.
They sat down, Ning Chen poured two glasses of wine and handed them to the person in front of them.
Under the red cap, Xia Xinyu took the wine cup and handed it over. He was a white head witness all his life.
In the mouth of wine, there is sweetness in bitterness, just like the portrayal of this life. The taste of bitter wine is bitter or sweet. Only those who drink bitter wine can understand it.
"Thank you very much"
close at hand, the fragrance of orchid like musk deer hovers around the ears and noses, and the red face is very thin. We have been together for decades in exchange for commonness.
"We don't need to thank each other any more"
Ning Chen answered softly, with a smile on his face, and said, "wait for me here, I'll come back after entertaining guests"
"eh"
Xia Xinyu nodded and answered.
Ning Chen smiles, gets up and walks out of the room towards the Tianyu hall.
In the room, Xia Xinyu sat in silence, covered her face with a red cap. She had been used to waiting for 30 years.
Tianyu hall, Zhiming return, xuanduan add body, look less indifferent, more peaceful.
Seeing the appearance of the former, all the officials and visitors in the hall looked slightly calm, and immediately showed respectful smile and congratulated one by one.
A cup of wine is a blessing. Ning Chen responds one by one and drinks one after another.
Mingyue gets up with a glass of wine in her hand. She looks at the man in front of her with a complicated look. She raises her glass and drinks it all without saying anything.
"When you grow up, you can't be as headstrong as you were when you were a child. Now you are the emperor of the imperial court of northern Mongolia, and your words and deeds represent a dynasty. Be careful with them"
Ning Chen gently smiles and orders that you will drink all the wine in the cup.
The moon turned her lips and sat down, still not saying a word.
For this angry girl, Ning Chen has no choice but to smile. For a moment, he has no time to persuade, so he has to deal with other guests first.
"Zhiming Hou, my palace respects you"
next to Mingyue, Su Feiyan gets up, takes the wine glass and whispers.
"Empress, not seen for many yearsThere is no need to mention the old enmity. Ning Chen quietly answers and drinks the wine in the cup.
Su Feiyan also drank all the wine in the cup. With this cup of wine, the old enmity disappeared.
In the end, meeting, fighting, and killing each other are nothing. The revival of the imperial dynasty, now I want to come, but the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are unreal and hard to touch.
Hate, perhaps, not as much as I imagined, fight to fight, hate to hate, but just add shackles to themselves, so heavy.
"Congratulations"
Zhao Liusu got up, raised her glass and said.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen nodded.
"Congratulations, elder martial brother"
I'm sorry that Hongzhu also got up. A gentle smile rose from her beautiful face and whispered.
Ning Chen smiles, raises his glass to meet, and accepts the blessing from the younger martial sister of Yuheng holy land.
After three rounds of drinking, the return ceremony ended one by one. Ning Chen put down his glass, looked at the giants from all fields, and said calmly, "I know you all have something to ask here, so let's be frank." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!